Final Assault

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Final Assault
Rusch, Kristine Kathryn, Dean Wesley Smith
Genres: Fiction
Central Standard Time Second Harvest: Second Day Kara got off the stool and walked toward the television screens. All the vid announcers were saying the same thing. The last attack had started, and the aliens had picked their targets.     The Amazon.     Africa.     And a state-and-a-half away from her. Close, but not close enough. She had known they were coming to the Midwest. She just hadn’t expected it to be the upper Midwest and Canada.     She hoped that the folks in International Falls and Thunder Bay had evacuated like they were supposed to. She hoped they all got away safely.     She rested her hands on the back of the couch, not caring about the look she got from the Hendricksons.     So she was invading their personal space. They were invading her home.     Her mother had finally come out of the kitchen, a towel in her hands. She had flour on her cheek and a streak of chocolate near her upper lip.
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